Yusuf and the Giza Pyramid
His name, I learnt was Yusuf. Of Moslem faith, he is a lecturer at a
Cairo University and specialises in Egyptology. Part time he is a tour
guide and that explains his encounter with me.
At first to Yusuf, I was just a member of the tour group hanging on
to every word he uttered about the Great Pharoah civilisation by the
Blue and White Niles. All of us were determined to utilise to the full
the money paid to the travel agency and educate ourselves to the optimum
on this stupendous civilisation. And Yusuf was the medium.
Tall, young and handsome and highly educated he could throw
compliments around to garner clients or actually out of genuine motives
after the initial introductions that exposed our bio data.
"Madam, so you are connected to both education and journalism. Grand
combination. I wish I could achieve that".
"But you are on your way."I stopped at the point of addressing him as
"son".I already had three sons back home.
Why go "Sonning" every young man you meet?
Futility
"No. this is inadequate. Sometimes I wonder at the futility of what I
am doing. Doing homework at night to explain very loyally, facets of my
civilisation to umpteen men and women, vomiting it all out on the
morning."
"But you have a regular job other than this"
"Yes. Yes" For some reason or other he refused to be satisfied with
his lot. There are many men and women like that aiming at something
higher that they themselves are not aware of. Yusuf too was aiming at
something lofty and high and just now he fulfilled himself by dissecting
everything that came his way. His name for example.
Jerusalem
The Egyptian civilisation seemed much less complicated as regards its
history. Of course, I have read that Abraham, once led his men out of
Egypt to end up in the Land of Honey and Milk, that is Israel today
always in the limelight or warlight.
I have forgotten my son. Yusuf or Joseph. He is not the happy young
man he looks. He is parentless. His mother, just dead. She was the
propeller of his education. His father's death was not natural. He had
committed suicide after bankruptcy. His mother advised him to educate
himself so that he would not stoop to such foolishness.
"My mother never went to school. She would hide under that burkha
eternally paying homage to all the age-old customs. But her intellect
was home brewed. "Son", she would tell me, "Educate yourself. Then you
will be able to bear anything and once you lose everything, start from
zero."
Rudyard Kipling
The lines from Rudyard Kipling's poem "If" rang within me but never
could those lines reach the Egyptian mother. Back to Yusuf. Though
highly educated yet dissatisfied he was very kind and condescending. He
helped me climb right to the top of the Gizza pyramid while a few of my
age watched with envy.
"With your background, I know that you are dying to get to the top.
(No literary insinuation there). That is what made me help you."
Well, to make amends for all that stuff that some may label as
blatantly autobiographical, here I give you a brief account of the
Wondrous Giza Pyramid, really a wondrous ghost coming to us from the dim
antiquity of history.
The pyramid is the oldest of the Seven Wonders of the world and the
largest and oldest. Built in 2560 BC it had been dexterously constructed
with huge stone slabs brought from a quarry. Egyptologists are of the
belief that it was built as a tomb for the fourth dynasty of the
Pharoahs that included, king Khufu (Greek Cheops) showing Greek
connection). There are two royal chambers within, one for the king and
one for the main queen, or Aga Biso perhaps to enjoy their after lives.
A multitude of material including food is known to have been placed
in these chambers for ultimate enjoyment. Which ended as Robbers Glee.
The Giza pyramid of pharaoh Kufu is also renowned as the most preserved
of the Pyramids.
The Gizza complex spreads around this pyramid in the bright desert
valley incredible in its vastness. It is grey coloured during day time
and in the eve turns rosy and then flashes a kaleidoscope of colours
only known to the Nile valley.
As it displays in turn, three pyramids built in honour and also as
resting places for the minor queens of the Great Pharoah Khufu. |